"If you don't have such sharpness, how are you worthy of being called a swordsman?"
"Ha ha ha."
Su Mo immediately burst into laughter: "You make a fair point, that was my mistake. Since that's the case, let's make a bet with our swords. If I win, the Seven Stars Sword is mine, if you win, this Xiazhong Sword is yours."
"Excellent!"
The man, upon hearing this, immediately felt that his trick had succeeded.
Just now, when he made his move, Su Mo could only dodge and had no strength to fight back.
He guessed that the man's martial arts weren't very high.
However, his swordsmanship must indeed have unique aspects; otherwise, how could he discern the subtleties in his own sword technique?
In this world, most people are mediocre.
When he displayed his supremely ingenious swordsmanship, they always said it was unbearable to watch.
Clearly, only someone profoundly adept in this art could see through the reality of it.
